Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Radit who was worried about Nada immediately stepped out of Micel's room towards the break room. With Mira? Even he was not fully able to believe in the woman who held the status as his mother.

Radit quickened his pace and immediately opened the door, his eyes widened at this sight. Even his worries disappeared instantly when he saw Mama Mira sitting on a chair while Nada laid her body and placed her head on Mira's lap. Mira rubs her hooded head softly Tone.

Radit was still glued while listening to the interaction of the two women.

"Thank you mommy for letting me lie here, I'm so happy" said Nada, looking at the ceiling. His eyes began to sleep. I don't know why he wanted to rub his head.

"Together, if you want anything just say it, mama will be ready to help you," said Mira. Mira is increasingly convinced her daughter-in-law is pregnant and has not yet realized. Want him to tell Nada and Radit this later.

The tone did not sound out of words, only a subtle hum could be heard in Mira's ears. The beautiful woman had fallen asleep.

Mira wiped her tears, if only she had enjoyed a moment like this with Micel, with Radit also her husband. He must be very happy, then if he does not feel happiness when married with matchmaking. Then, why did he seem to urge Radit with Zifana? Isn't that a real mistake?

Radit closed his eyes, didn't he see wrong? Mama Mira and Nada? Radit rubbed his tight chest slowly, why the trouble alternating? When her mother began to change, why did she and Vino become involved in a relationship that was difficult to understand? Radit closed his eyes.

"May Vino be able to bury his heart" he said.

"Mama," Radit approached Nada and his mother was.

"Marvel, Tone's asleep. You can take her home. It seems that Nada is not feeling well" Mira said as she looked at her son.

Radit immediately looked towards Nada then rubbed his tired-looking face.

"I'll take him home to Ma's mansion," she said, then lifted up Nada's body. Mira stood up and looked at her two children.

"Be careful Marvel" he said, staring at Radit.

Radit nodded then walked out of the dugout and headed towards the parking lot.

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Vino, drive the car at high speed. The silent night road made him the main rider. Emotions that peaked in his head made him vent in this way.

Several times Vino hit the traffic lights, even several times also got a curse from other riders.

Vino looked frustrated and stopped his car at a bar. The shadow of three women's faces dancing in his brain. Asila, a beautiful woman who is so loved, yet has to leave for good.

Vino closed his eyes, the shadow of Nada filled his mind, long resisting being close to someone, only with his heart Tone could be opened. However, in fact, love does not side with him until he returns to be hurt.

Micel's? The beautiful girl who was able to take his attention with her efficacious attitude turned out to be Nada's sister-in-law? The sister of her own best friend? What kind of fate is there in him?

Vino stared at the dark night sky from the glass window. The sky tonight was like his heart that was currently gloomy unable to accept reality.

"God why do you always break my heart? Why is it always me?" Shouts in a VVIP room.

Prang, the cry of Vino is accompanied by the throwing of a bottle of Wine that gives a loud voice that sounds.

If your intentions are wrong and you only make it a momentary impingement, don't expect me to be silent. You're my best friend, but I don't want my sister to be heartbroken because of you

Radit's words in his brain, in fact he did not even have the slightest intention to break Micel. All he knew was that his heart was happy to see Micel when he was broken by his desire to be with Nada.

Vino rubbed his face rough, even to this point the shadow of Micel was dancing in his brain.

In love or on the run? Hais, Vino doesn't want to think about it anymore.

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In a luxury synatrian family mansion, Gino is planning something with a photo spread of himself and Nada who was doing a friendly scene at the bar at that time. Nada and Radit who looked friendly but did not see his face.

Gino spread the photo on one of his friends' wa accounts who worked as a journalist.

"So what should I do?" ask the person who is now staring at the computer screen and is editing several newspapers.

"All you have to do is make the woman's cheesy news, under her closed guise, she's sending some rich businessmen to become a running ATM. You should also include the evidence of the 1 M trasfer I gave you," Gino said as he rubbed his chin with a sly smile that adorned his lips.

"What are you planning, brother?" asked Zifana while putting some snacks on the table and then looked at her brother who was now talking with his partner.

"I want to get Nada, even in a dirty way. If a lot of news is skewed, he hates a lot of people. And at that time I had to come up with a hundred percent win. He will have no choice but to accept me" Gino said.

"Have you forgotten that Marvel can do anything?" ask Zifana.

"Marvel is not important to me, even Marvel must be more concerned with saving his career than acknowledging the existence of Nada" he said.

"We'll see Zifana. Don't give up before you try" said Gino, staring at Zifana, who now looked at himself calmly.

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Radit laid Nada's body on her king-size bed. The tone may be so soybean that from the hospital in the lift to the car until the woman's mansion did not wake up as well.

Radit rubbed Nada's face slowly and then removed his wife's veil. In his kiss the top of the head Tone with a friendly, until a hand held him to stay in that position.

Radit smiled so from earlier actually Nada woke up? Once spoiled himself asked to be carried ala bridal style continues.

Tone was just silently silent with both eyes looking at Radit's face.

Nada wanted to say something but his tongue seemed to be a joke because this position so made him gurgle.wanted to curse himself, in the end Nada released his hand and smiled ignorantly.

Radit sat back down, while Nada hid herself under the covers.

Radit opened the blanket of Nada and pulled both hands of Nada to sit down.

"Basan jahil, I think you're sleeping really, it turns out just pranking me," he said. Tone chuckled and clenched his hands together.

"Sorry, I just want to be carried away, why sewot?" ask Nada with a smile.

Radit held Nada's chin and gently wiped it off. Radit glanced at B*bir Nada at a glance before looking back into Nada's eyes again.

Radit grabbed Nada's chin and grabbed the tiny lips that made him cold hot. Landed a sweet kiss that made it seem as if it was flying. Nada calmly replies to Radit's deepening and increasingly demanding kiss.

Receiving a kiss reply from Nada made something down there respond quickly. Radit closed his eyes as he resisted the urge of his thrashing lower body and woke up.

"Do you want to give me a little angel as soon as possible?" radit asked with a heavy voice.

Tone nodded slowly, Radit smiled faintly and again grabbed the tiny lips of Nada.

Tone placed both his hands on Radit's chest. Both of them now closed their eyes, enjoying the warmth and sweetness created.

The two tongues intertwined, playing deeper and then Radit ventured down, the more down gave a delicious tingle that made Nada issued a d*sahan that made Radit more passionate.

With the rapid movement of Radit grabbing onto Nada's body, their Breath increasingly chases irregularly, driven by the passionate desire in the chest of the two. Now the two dissolve in warmth and intimacy, have each other and satisfy each other, hoping that a little angel will soon be present between them.

O life-giving Dzat, give us little angels who will add to the happiness of our lives. Inner Radit.

Radit and Nada's body is now bathed in sweat, after performing her night ritual.

"I can no longer, Yang. I'm so tired." said the spoiled tone. Once they reach the peak of enjoyment several times.

"Okey, for tonight it's quite up here. We continue tomorrow again" said Radit then lying next to Nada. Radit rubbed gently the top of the head of the exhausted-looking Tone, then smelled the friendly Nada's forehead.

"Thank you for tonight" Radit said.

"Hemm, but next time not this long. I'm so tired of Yang." refute Nada.

"Don't you like it, hemm?" goda Radit made Nada shy then covered her entire body with a blanket. Radit chuckled at his wife's behavior. The two closed their eyes and sailed the ocean of dreams.

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On a beautiful morning, Nada looked at the clock on the wall in her room. There's no Radit next to him. Even Radit had prayed dawn and deliberately did not wake him because Nada saw the prayer is still in place.

Tone immediately stood up and headed to the bathroom. Cleanse yourself and perform dawn prayer.

After finishing the prayer, the tone immediately came down. He saw Radit in the kitchen while cutting some fruit and smoothing chili, salt, and sugar.

"At what time?" tanya Nada while looking at Radit with a smile.

"I want to eat rujak, this mouth tastes really strange" he said while dabbing young mangoes into sambal.

Tone seemed to shake his head slowly.

"It's still early in the morning, eating rice used to be delicious," he said while smelling eggs in the refrigerator. Tone makes food while, Radit turns on the TV. In the middle of eating, his ears hear a rubbing on one of the TV stations that can make him widen his eyes.

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